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Chris Wager Poem
My hands condemn me
I coven murder like fun
My lust pacified
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Girl walks through graveyard
Mocked by loved ones who are dead
Kills herself lonely
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Chris Wager Poem
The wind guides my blade
Through thick bone to meet your brain
Forever now dead
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Chris Wager Poem
Trees in the dark night
Nooses hang from branches high
Life ends as wind blows
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Chris Wager Poem
pull back my flesh to see the scars of the rejected, to see the souls i've ingested. To see life
wither threw my eyes, to see my demise. To see what i see when my blood starts to clot, to
see what i've loved, and let rot. to see the light start to dim, to see my future is grim. To see
the blackness from, I smell the decay, and this river of blood, i'm floating away. To see flesh
torn from bone, to see the magotts form on you'r thrown. To see them take what you won't
give, to see them bag, but never forgive. to see the skin melt from your face, to smell the
decay my sweet embrace.
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